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About me: Was the only rebel child from a family meek and mild Mama seemed to know what lay in store In spite of all my Sunday learnin' For the bad I kept on turnin' and mama couldn't hold me anymore. And I turned 21 in prison, doin' life without parole No one could steer me right, but mama tried, mama tried Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleadin' I denied That leaves no one but me to blame cause mama tried.
Member Since:February 20, 2007
Last Login:About 1 day ago
Location:Omaha, NE
Birthday:January 20
Music means to me:LIFE!
General Interests:Feelin' moe. better...

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